Daughtry

Lessons learned and bridges burned to the ground,
and it's too late now to put out the fire.

Don't look over your shoulder
'Cause that's just the ghost of me
You're seeing in your dreams.
Wait, there's no rhyme or reason,
Sometimes there's no meaning
In the visions when you're sleeping,
Don't wake up and believe them.
You're looking at the ghost of me.

There's no hiding room,
When every wound
Brings the darkest place to light.